After the news of Zang Hong's siege reached Luoyang, the Son of Heaven was enraged like never before.

The young Han Emperor almost roared and scolded Yuan Shao over and over in the Deyang Palace, from the time he led the troops into the palace when he killed the ten permanent servants and slaughtered many innocent eunuchs, to the fact that he did not care about the lives of his uncle and clansmen, raised troops to seize power, but for his own selfishness, not only did he refuse to be the king, but wanted to do Dong Zhuo's deeds, and renamed Liu Yu as the emperor! All these are too many to write!

The ministers were amazed by the good memory of the Son of Heaven, but did not take his anger seriously.

Those who hold authority do not need to show their anger, and others are naturally careful not to do anything that angers him.

The Son of Heaven on the Danqi could roar as loudly as he could, but his anger could not be transmitted farther.

The ministers first persuaded the Son of Heaven to send an envoy to see Yuan Shao, wanting to move him with affection and reason, and ask him to withdraw his troops.

It is said that Yuan Shao's attitude was very good, and he feasted the envoy in Yecheng and told some of his own hardships.

But this feast until the end, on this key issue, Yuan Shao still did not budge, he would not withdraw his troops, nor would he consider transporting grain to Luoyang before withdrawing troops.

- Of course, if the Son of Heaven wants to visit Yecheng, he is still very welcome.

The news brought back by the envoy shocked the entire Luoyang.

Approaching the end of the year, the wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier.

Lu Bu had already ordered the soldiers in the battalion to be exempted from training for the time being, and he was exempted from the drudgery of patrolling the camp, going out less and eating less food.

What is suitable for dry weather like this? He held the wine jug, and thought to himself, he could ask a few people together, while drinking and having fun, while playing with a pitcher, he is very good at this, since he was young in the army, every time he went to Ding Jianyang's mansion to go to a banquet, if he talked about playing with the pitcher, everyone was inferior to him.

Thinking of this, Lu Bu immediately called the servants.

"There you go!" He shouted, "Go to the camp and call them all one by one!" Drink with me and play pitcher together! ”

The servant was genuinely afraid, "Which generals does the lord want to call?" ”

"Say you're not a clever person, you really want to be a stupid dog!" Lu Bu scolded, "It's nothing more than Hou Cheng Wei Yue, Wei Xu Gao ......"

He shouldn't have called Gao Shun to come.

After seizing the camp, Gao Shun didn't say anything, every time he saw him, he still looked calm, except for studying the military book on weekdays, he practiced martial arts, and he never slacked off, nor did he show half of his hatred for him.

But Lu Bu never wanted to see him again.

…… Is this a lack of heart, or regret?

The drunken middle-aged man waved his hand dejectedly, "Forget it, get out!" ”

Since he came to Luoyang, he has consciously been careful in everything, and he has also carefully calculated in the affairs of the court.

But I don't know why, Lu Bu still feels that he has gradually exhausted the road.

When Liu Bei was attacked by Cao Cao, he was not moved by Zhang Miao, and he did not send troops to save the siege of Pi, so he should have done a good job.

Because at that time, there was still Dong Cheng in Luoyang and competing with him for power.

Later, he used a trick to push Dong Cheng out, one to solve the crisis in Xiapi, and the other to remove a competitor for himself, and he should have done a good job.

Since Dong Cheng's death, the Xiliang soldiers have scattered, and now his Bingzhou army is the last army that the Han court can rely on.

Lu Bu held the wine jug and thought for a while, feeling that he was not bad at all.

I heard that there is news in the palace that my daughter may be pregnant, and if she can give birth to a prince, she will be named a general!

General! He's almost in a position he's never thought of in his life!

- Although this "great general" is no different from the peddlers and pawns on the streets of Luoyang, he is the same depressed and the same panic.

When Yang Xiu came to the door, Lu Bu did not come out to greet him, but was brought in by the servants.

Yang Xiu thought this was arrogant at first, he didn't mind, but after all, he would be a little unhappy - the imperial court was in danger, and so was he Lu Bu, so did he still have the heart to pretend to be like this?

But the moment he saw Lu Bu, he realized that he was completely wrong.

All the windows were covered with fur, so that the cold wind outside could not enter, nor could the light of the sky outside, and the room looked like a cave under the cover of fur everywhere.

It was not yet noon, and Lu Bu was already like soft mud, slumped on the blanket that was half wet with wine.

The crown of his hair was already a little crooked, his beard was even more disheveled, and his chest was stained with wine, and the whole person shrank in this little cave, looking at him with two confused eyes.

Yang Xiu looked at him in surprise, trying to remember what he was like when he first met Lu Bu.

"Dezu ......," the thing that was huddled in the cave reluctantly spoke, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Come to visit Wen Hou," Yang Xiu said gently, "Wen Hou is so interested. ”

In that messy beard, a grin opened and seemed to smile at him.

"What thou hast visited," he said, "thou hast sought to take advantage of me." ”

The handsome young scribe bent down and looked at him with a little surprise, not sure if he was drunk or not.

…… After all, whether Lu Bu drank too much or not, he was very unpleasant to speak.

The snow stopped.

She climbed the earthen platform of the training ground.

Two charcoal basins were also lit here and placed next to her bed, so that she could watch the soldiers drill while baking a fire.

Lu Hangyu originally thought that this was specially arranged for her by Zhang Miao and Zhang Chao seeing that she was a young girl, and then after seeing these two uncles wrapping themselves tightly with fur and sitting by the charcoal basin one by one, she understood.

"The second prince is dressed like this," she asked curiously, "how do you trap and kill the enemy?" ”

The younger brother looked at the elder brother, and the elder brother looked at her, a little surprised, obviously not thinking about this problem.

"For the general, from the strategizing, win the invisible ......"

"I've heard of this," she interrupted Zhang Miao, "that's what describes Zhang Liang." ”

was interrupted and waited for her to say the next sentence, so she hesitated for a moment and continued: "Second Duke thinks, which of the two of you has Zhang Liang's level?" ”

The elder brother looked at the younger brother again, and the younger brother's face was also a little embarrassed.

"We have also raised troops to meet in sour jujube," Zhang Chao said reluctantly, "although it is true that the use of troops is not as clever as General Ciyu......"

She opened her mouth, closed it again, and only spoke after a while.

"Okay, let's have the soldiers rehearse against each other," she said, "Duke Meng Zhuo leads one army, Duke Meng Gao leads the other, let's take a look." ”

“…… Against? ”

"Well, against each other," she said as a matter of course, "I'll do two of them, but I'll definitely not do that." ”

Although the two Zhang Gong did not understand what "military body boxing" was, they supported them with righteous qi, and still ordered the two thousand soldiers on the training ground to be divided into two teams, one leading a thousand soldiers, using two kinds of cloth strips of black and red to distinguish the camp, and then began to fight.

As soon as she gave the order, the war drums began to beat.

Stepping on the snow, the soldiers on both sides started from the two ends of the martial arts arena to the middle, walking faster and faster, walking more and more urgently, and finally fighting together!

The snow, fluttering, was trampled under the feet of the soldiers' chaotic footsteps, carried up by their swordsmen, and occasionally crumbled into a ball and smashed hard into the enemy's face.

…… The entire martial arts arena became a mess.

At first, she found that the lines on both sides were not strong, and that the crossbowmen should retreat quickly after the shot, first by the spearmen, and then by the swordsmen holding the first line of defense with a shield in one hand and a knife in the other;

But there was a deviation from the crossbowman, and when the flag was waved, some of the crossbowmen did not know whether they did not see it or were greedy, and they were still there to load, ready to shoot another arrow, so they were kicked to the ground by the soldiers who had already run over on the opposite side, and if they really went to the battlefield, the first head would be taken away;

Then there is the spearmen poking each other, although these soldiers use ash rods, but their actions are very rusty, three-meter-long ash rods, hit on their own people, before they can be thrown out, they are broken, and there is a simply pole jumping, looking at it is particularly lively;

…… There's not much to say here.

Because from the beginning of the border between the two sides, it quickly turned into a bad battle—a real bad war, the defense lines on both sides were about to collapse at the touch of a button, and those with knives chased after crossbows, and those with shields kicked spears, and occasionally a few lost their weapons and could only be beaten with their bare hands, so they angrily dug up the snow from the ground and came out to have a snowball fight.

Fortunately, there is snow on the ground, and everyone hugs each other and rolls around without tightness, and occasionally being stepped on by one of them may cause a pain.

She stood condescendingly on the earthen platform, dumbfounded.

There was a beautiful young man beside him who was still cautiously explaining, "Today, the officers and men in the battalion all know that the general watched the drill, which is why they are so brave. ”

…… Lu Xuanyu slowly turned his head, feeling his neck "click".

"Are you serious?"

The beautiful boy's stunned expression told her...... He was serious.

After this battle was over, the two Zhang Gong, who were out of breath, also climbed back to the soil platform, and their faces were also very proud.

"What does General Ciyu think of today's match?" Zhang Miao said with a smile, "Wan Wang told me bluntly, help me to axe the shortcomings in the army." ”

She was silent for a moment.

As if thinking that she was reluctant to speak, Zhang Miao spoke again very understandingly, "The general has experienced countless battles large and small, according to the general, which soldiers and horses can our soldiers compare to?" ”

…… Stopped her.

Lu Hangyu recalled carefully, these recent soldiers and horses, such as Yuan Tan's Jizhou Army, Cao Cao's Yanzhou Army, Sun Ce's Jiangdong Army, and Zhang Miao are not comparable, even if they are compared with the generals under Cao Cao-Cao Hong, Cao Xiu, Cao Ren, Yu Ban, etc., it is really a moon landing porcelain.

Far away such as the Xiliang soldiers, that is not comparable, although the Xiliang soldiers are not people, but the combat is extremely brave, and the sword and shield cooperation between the same army, coordinated combat is quite skilled.

…… The black mountain thieves in the plains don't seem to be very comparable, although they do pull their hips, but they have a lot of blood.

She thought about it, and only thought of the white and chubby general of Boling County who was first beaten in Boquan, but it didn't seem polite to say it.

"General?"

Seeing that she had been silent for a long time, the smile on the second face gradually disappeared, and he looked at her a little uneasily.

"This kind of military appearance, I really have never seen it, I have never heard of it, you must know that Taishan Kou is also much stronger than this battle!" She said sincerely, "Gong Zhang, if this is in Qingzhou, the two thieves will be bullied by their peers!" ”

There was a wind blowing.

But it was very quiet on the earthen platform.

Chapter 337

Sometimes it takes a little skill to speak, not just sincerity.

For example, it is cold on the earth platform now.

The soldiers below craned their necks and watched, waiting for the two generals Zhang to wave their hands and reward them for a bowl of mutton soup tonight.

But the faces of the two generals were as white as snow, and there was still a little green in the white.

So the soldiers were a little uneasy.

The military advisers who came from Xiapi were also a little uneasy.